My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1210. Chapter 1210 Dead Eyes (3)

Ji Zilin, who was originally shaken, took the opportunity to stab Ke Chenghai's heart with a sword, and then pulled it out fiercely!

The more than a dozen ghosts who hated Ke Chenghai's bones, like hungry ghosts, instantly wrapped around Ke Chenghai's body, swallowing his anger happily.

Feeling that his anger was rapidly draining, Ke Chenghai struggled in horror and roared hysterically.

Seeing Ke Chenghai's incomparably terrified appearance, more than a dozen ghosts showed grim smiles.

It seems that in order to appreciate Ke Chenghai's fearful expression for a while, he absorbed Ke Chenghai's angry more than a dozen ghosts and slowed down very tacitly.

"No, no, I can't die, my magic has not yet been completed, I have not yet dominated the world, and become the number one person in the world! I can't die, I can't die-"

Ke Chenghai seemed to be returning to the light, struggling desperately to stand up.

However, in the end it fell to the ground forever.

Looking at Ke Chenghai, who couldn't rest, the faces of the few mentors who were still being held down by Mutian Yanwei instantly turned pale, and then they glared at Lu Zijia and Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia ignored the gazes of several people and walked towards Ke Chenghai, who was dying.

"I still want to interrogate him. After I'm done interrogating, you can do it again." Lu Zijia swept over a dozen ghosts that were about to move, and said.

Although the dozen or so ghosts were a little reluctant, they thought that Lu Zijia helped them get out of the sea of ​​misery, so they silently backed away, but their eyes were still fixed on Ke Chenghai's body.

"Daughter, daughter, my daughter!"

Seeing with her own eyes that the murderer who killed her daughter was dead, Ji's mother, regardless of Ji's father's stop, suddenly rushed towards one of the ghosts that was haunted by black mist.

However, Ji's mother who rushed over did not hug her daughter into her arms as she imagined, but directly penetrated her daughter's ghost and fell on the cold ground.

Mother Ji was stunned at first, and then the grief on her face became even worse, and her tears kept falling like rain.

"Daughter, Qian Qian, my Qian Qian! Woo woo - Mom is sorry for you, it's mom who didn't protect you, woo woo Qian Qian, my Qian Qian—

Why, why do you have this kind of thing happen to you.

Why, why did Ke Chenghai kill my daughter, why woohoo, why did God want me to send a black-haired man to a white-haired man, why, why! "

Ji's mother cried heartbroken, but Ji Ziqian's ghost looked at her with completely unfamiliar eyes, as if she didn't know Ji's mother at all.

Ji's mother cried sadly, and did not notice Ji Ziqian's strangeness, but Ji's father and Ji Zilin noticed.

"Master, why doesn't my sister seem to know us anymore?" Ji Zilin asked Lu Zijia with red eyes and choked up.

Lu Zijia's red lips parted slightly, but just as she was about to answer, her eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Just because she found out that someone was forcibly taking Ke Chenghai's ghost!

"Walk!"

Lu Zijia didn't stop her. Instead, she wanted to do whatever she wanted. She wanted to see who the real person was hiding behind!

As soon as the voice came out, Lu Zijia's figure disappeared instantly.

And Mu Tianyan, of course, followed closely behind.

It took a step slower to realize that more than a dozen ghosts of the same kind also instantly turned into a small wisp of black mist, chasing after Lu Zijia and the two of them left.

Seeing their daughter leave, Ji's family undoubtedly chased after him.

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